Gout, Gout let it all out.
I've been stricken all day by the grumpiest, uncoolest ailment of them all. And now I've got to drag my sad can off the couch and limp into work. Woe is me.
posted by Grump Les Tiltskin at
5:07 pm
A blog of grumpiness, stilts and skin.
I've been stricken all day by the grumpiest, uncoolest ailment of them all. And now I've got to drag my sad can off the couch and limp into work. Woe is me.
posted by Grump Les Tiltskin at
5:07 pm
2 Comments:
I thought only old men in Regency novels got gout? You'd better lay off the port and after dinner cigars in the smoking room, Grumps.
Saturday, February 25, 2006
I once worked with a guy who had a similar affliction, English wasn’t his first language and his sick note read that he was off work due to diarrhea of the right foot, maybe you could try this Grumpy...
Saturday, February 25, 2006
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